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It was one of the last forests in the world, and I had the priviledge to see it. It was thick with pine trees and the flowers embedded the ground. This beauty was yet only a mask to hide the terror inside. Soon the quiet crackling of the leaves under my feet became the cracking of the bones of old c...

Tic- Toc. As time goes by my life doesn't change, my wounds don't heal. I cry softly trying to imagine myself in a better place. But when I go further into this dream world I remember the past. My dreams had my sister and I running through the valley like we used to, sharing secrets and dr...